I'm so sorry you guys. I've just been swamped with college apps and scholarship apps and school. I'm going to try to get 6 up when I can. Please read the bottom for more info. Well here is chapter 5 for you. I hope you enjoy I worked very hard on this.

Disclaimer: I Don't Own Camp Rock characters. (Mitchie, Tess, Connect 3, Connie, Brown, Steve, Caitlyn, Peggy, Ella, Lola, etc. You get the point.) All original non-Camp rock characters are mine.

Chapter 5

"Nate, Jason what's going on, and Shane will you let go of me," Mitchie said really confused. Shane was holding her hands in back of her as though she was hand-cuffed. When they walked up to her house Jason knocked on the door.

'KNOCK' 'KNOCK' "it's the police. Mamma or sir we believe we have something that belongs to you."

Mitchie's mom was quick to open the door afraid something happened to Mitchie, and was practically tackled by Jason in a hug.

"Mrs. Torres how are you? I've missed you so much." Jason yelled.

"Hi Jason, I'm good. Shh though Mr. Torres is sleeping." Connie said.

Next Nate walked in "Hi Mrs. Torres it's been a while," he said as he gave her a hug.

"Shane let go of me."

"No"

"Shane let go of me now." Mitchie said as she was finally able to pull her hands free. As she did this she huffed and puffed as she went upstairs to check on something.

SLAP!!

"Ow! What was that for Mom?" Shane said.

"that is for not listening to Mitchie just now, for breaking her heart, and for becoming something I know you're not." Connie said firmly.

"I'm sorry mom" Shane said as he hung his head in shame. Ever since e was little and became best friends with Mitchie he had started to call Connie mom because she was like a second mom to him. It was just second nature to him now.

Mitchie was already back downstairs and she had a small smile on her face. This fact confused the hell out of Shane, so he just shrugged it off. Everyone was in the front room now catching up with Connie and telling her about the tour.

"You know it's getting late why don't you guys stay the night unless you have to do something important tomorrow?" Connie offered.

"Well we would have to talk to Donny. We really don't need to be anywhere tomorrow, but we have to be in Richmond, Virginia by Sunday morning at 10:00. I'll be right back and I'll go ask him." Nate said.

"Oh and let him know he can stay too. We have plenty of room." Connie said before Nate was out of earshot.

A few minutes later Nate walked back in with Donny and some overnight bags. They all took their respective bags and Connie started directing where everyone should go.

"Nate and Jason you will be in the guest bedrooms, Donny you will be down here on the sofa bed, and I don't know where I should put you yet," Connie said.

When everyone went to where they were suppose to be, and Mitchie went to the kitchen. Connie whispered to Shane where he was supposed to go. "I want you to go and sleep in Mitchie's room. I know you two have a lot of talking to do. Now go before she gets back." Connie said as she shooed him upstairs.

Somehow Shane found her room really easily, but he noticed that the room next to her was decorated like a little girls room on the door and from what he could see of the inside. He didn't know she had a little sister. He just figured it happened after they stopped talking. So he went into Mitchie's room. He couldn't believe how many posters she had. They were mostly of Nate and Jason, but there were a few with all three of them. He was really surprised there were none of just him. He closed the door and changed into his pjs. While he waited he layed on the bed, and stared at the ceiling. As he heard the door open he noticed on the back of the door one lone picture/poster of him of when he was younger.

As soon as Mitchie walked into the room, and could say anything Shane opened his mouth.

"I see you blew up your favorite picture of me into a poster," Shane said while he smirked.

"What are you doing in my room?" Mitchie hissed at him as though he was some kind of poison.

Shane inwardly cringed at the way she said that, but replied "your mom told me to sleep in here with you."

"Ugh fine, but you stay on that side of the bed." Mitchie commanded. A few minutes later Mitchie walked out to change into her pajamas. Shane continued to lie on the bed. As he looked around the room he noticed a picture that had Mitchie holding something and in a hospital bed. He went to get up to look at it, but Mitchie came back in, and closed the door behind her.

"Good night and remember stay on that side of the bed." Mitchie told him firmly as she turned off the light and climbed into bed to go to sleep.

At about 4:00 a.m. a small figured entered the room and rubbed her eyes as she silently cried.

"Mommy. Mommy. Wake up. I had a bad dream." She said still rubbing her eyes.

Mitchie groggily woke up and saw the clock read 4:02 a.m. She noticed Serena crying.

"Aw sweetie what's wrong?"

"I had a bad dream that somewon took me away and I couldn't swee you anymore." Serena said as she started to cry a little louder.

"Oh sweetie it's ok. I'll make sure no one ever takes you away from me." Mitchie said in the sweetest cheeriest voice she could muster.

"Come on climb in and get on other side of me so you don't fall off the bed. Ok."

Serena did as she was told and she snuggled up to Mitchie, and she fell right back to sleep immediately.

Shane began to roll over and see what was going on, but was stopped by Mitchie so he wouldn't roll over Serena.

"What's going on? Why did she just call you mommy?" Shane whispered to her.

"She had a nightmare so she's sleeping here for the rest of the night. And this is my daughter. Ok get over it. My life hasn't been all sunshine and rainbows since I started living here." Mitchie said in a cold whisper. She put her arms around Serena and held her as she went back to sleep.

The next morning Shane got out of bed with a few sores. He stretched and wlked to the bathroom to freshen up. He grabbed his overnight bag along the way so he could take a shower. The whole time wodering 'why does Mitchie have a kid? When did she get pregnant? That kid looks about 3, and looks kind of like me when I was little. Man that kid can kick in her sleep.' The thoughts were endless.

Not long after Shane had gotten out of bed Mitchie woke up. Serena was still sleeping so she picked her up, and brought her to her own room. When she put her down she just signed and staredat her, in the motherly way.

"You should tell him you know," Connie said from the doorway.

"I know, but it's hard mom. What amd I supposed to tell him? 'Oh hey the summer we stopped speaking you got me pregnant, and everyone knew but you.' Oh yeah that's a good way to start speaking again." Mitchie said in almost onebteath. She was worried Shane would get really mad at her. The only thing she wanted was for her and Shane to be what they once were. She knew that would never happen.

" well that's one way to say it, but for now why don't you help me make some pancakes." Connie said as she put and arm around Mitchie to bring her downstairs.

By 9:00 everyone but Serena was up, and in the kitchen. Connie and Mitchie got everything ready so everyone could eat soon.

"Hey Mitchie where's the little one?" Jason asked innocently.

"Oh yeah that's right I should go wake her up. I'll be right back." Mitchie said.

A few minutes later Mitchie came back down with a tired looking Serena on her shoulder.

"Hey sweetie look who came to see you." Mitchie whispered in Serena's ear.

Serena slowly moved her head so she could see everyone who was in the room. As soon as she saw who it was her face lit up like a christmas tree. She had a huge grin, and skwirmed as Mitchie put her down.

As soon as her feet touched the ground she went running, and yelled "Uncle Nate, Uncle Jason." She ran over to the both of them, and gave them a huge hug.

"What are you doing hwere?" She asked all innocently.

"Well we were passing through, and we stopped by, and stayed the night. We wanted to surprise you, but you were alsepp." Jason told Serena as she sat on his lap to eat some Mickey Mouse pancakes made just for her.

"How do you know about her? How old is she? And when did you get pregnant?" Shane asked. The last question was directed toward Mitchie.

Everyone in the room was silent for a few minutes. They all gave each other looks then looked at Mitchie as if to say 'I think you should tell him now.'

Mitchie siged and began to speak breaking the silence. "Well Shane to answer your first question Nate and Jason have known about her since she was a baby. Every so often when they could they would stop by. They've known about her since before she was born. To answer your second question she is 3years old. She turns 4 next March, and to answer your last question. The summer we stopped talking was when I found out I was pregnant. I found out just before school started so Mom pulled me out of school for the year, and home schooled me. Nobody outside of the family besides you 3," she pointed to the boys, "and Sierra and her family know about Serena being my daughter." Mitchie said this all very slowly and clam so he could understand.

Shane ws quiet for a few minutes trying to register all of this. He was speechless. He wasn't sure what to say or how to even respond. Meanwhile Connie decided it ws a good time to leave Shane and Mitchie alone to talk. she ushered everyone into the dinning room, and the brought all of the food out there with them.

"Are you going to say something?" Mitchie asked. She was worried about how he would react. She waited to tell him the other part of the story.

"I don't know waht to say Mitchie." Shane said completely dazed.

"Well I should mention one more thing."

"What is it?"

"Do you remember that summer we stopped talking." Shane nodded his head so Mitchie continued."Remember when I came to visit, and we both got a little carried away? Well Shane I don't know how to say this so I'm just going to say it. Shane she's your daughter too." She finished as she bit her lip waiting for him to explode.

"She's my WHAT?!" Shane yelled.

I'm so sorry again. I've just been really busy and it was a very long chapter to type. my normal is about 4 pages written out in my notebook, but this was 6 pages of packed infor to type. So yes I'm very sorry. I'll try to get chapter 6 up as soon as I can, but I kind of wrote my slef in to a bit of a hole and now I'm trying to figure the rest out so 6 might take a while to write and get up.